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Post by shelke on May 19, 2008 17:17:28 GMT -5
Shelke stayed still for a moment, processing her orders in her head, just like a computer, just like a machine like she used to. Wiess was her keeper, he commanded her life in many ways, he even told her when to take Mako, something she did systematically anyway, but when Weiss told her to she always felt more compelled to do what he said. She smiled, it occured to Shelke that Weiss was probably the closest thing to a father she had and the Tsveits her big dysfunctional family, and although she already had some form of family this one had always been there, the only difference being within the details; when they fought it could kill someone.
Standing up and leaving the area Shelke walked passed a group of Deepground soldiers she noticed that they parted for her, treating her as a figure to be respected. It was the darkness in her heart that began to enjoy this, it was thriving off the fear and respect. Truth to be told Shelke was enjoying it on a personal level as well, she entered a room which glowed bright with Mako energy, there were tubes and machines everywhere. But before Shelke did anything she walked to the computer, looking upon it's blue screen.
She had a job. A job to Weiss and her 'family'. Setting up her equipment to give her Mako without rest she set up for an SND, sitting down in a chair and closing her eyes the last thing she saw was lines of code as she began her 'dive'. Doing her job and doing her part.
(End?)
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Post by darkphoenix on May 19, 2008 19:17:46 GMT -5
(For the moment, yeah.)
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